In the evening, Yan Fuguang asked about it.
While Lu Qing told the truth, she did not forget to frown and complain a little: "The princess feels that Dr. Jiang is closely related to the death of He Guanshi, but I think Dr. Jiang has never taken the initiative to provoke him. They were all hiding, and she didn’t even know that Manager He was drinking, so why should he take responsibility?”
"Anyway, I just think Doctor Jiang is innocent, so I spoke to her in front of the Princess. I wonder if it made the Princess unhappy?"
Yan Fuguang held a white flag and rubbed it. Hearing this, he sneered coldly: "What does it matter if she is happy or unhappy? If she can't tell right from wrong, she should reflect on herself."
Lu Qing took the opportunity to land a black chess piece, which temporarily restored the situation. She smiled quietly and said nonchalantly: "Don't be angry. In the end, when the princess knew the truth, she would not embarrass Doctor Jiang."
The white pieces fall carelessly on the chessboard, allowing the trapped black pieces to live longer. Yan Fuguang knew Ning Huayue's style very well. He said: "If it weren't for the fraud, she would not change her story easily. In other words, she originally wanted to distort the facts, but you exposed it."
Lu Qing stared at the chessboard happily, thinking that his chess skills had improved, so he was overjoyed: "I don't know what you are talking about. I don't dare to speculate about the princess's wishes."
Doing things like applying eye drops slowly will expose her own little thoughts. Moreover, Lu Qing knew that Ning Huayue's image in Yan Fuguang's heart was not good, so she didn't need to work hard to destroy it.
She played chess very seriously, thinking that she could win once and restore Master Ruan's reputation.
Yan Fuguang smiled as he looked down. He had never seen anyone less talented at playing chess than Lu Qing. He had no clue about every move, and his understanding of himself was not clear enough.
"Your Majesty, it's your turn!"
Yan Fuguang dropped a note casually, frowning and pretending to study seriously: "This is a bit difficult..."
Lu Qing was overjoyed and tried her best to keep calm, but the joy in her eyes couldn't be suppressed and overflowed bit by bit.
After several rounds of fighting back and forth, Yan Fuguang successfully lost.
"It's a lot better than the past few days."
When he praised him, Lu Qing's little tail almost lifted up.
"It's still early, how about we come again?"
Yan Fuguang was startled and stood up in a slight panic. He didn't even clear away the chessboard, picked up Lu Qing and walked to the inner room: "...sleep."
Acting is more tiring than playing chess. If he has the energy, he still wants to do something more meaningful.
**
The secret has been leaked for a long time, but the barbarians have not seen any changes.
The whole court became relaxed and began to argue with each other about who should be crowned prince.
"I request the emperor to appoint His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin as the crown prince to stabilize the country!"
"The country has no heir, and the people are in panic and cannot feel at ease. I ask the emperor to consider the country of Dayan and make His Highness the Prince of Jin the crown prince!"
"I think His Highness the King of Qi can also take on this important responsibility!"
"His Royal Highness Duanwang is fine too!"
"His Royal Highness King Heng can do it too!"
Emperor Xihe's old face was covered with wrinkles. Because of this matter, he stayed awake for several nights.
Seeing his hesitation, Queen Xu and her party were ready to make a move: "The eldest prince has been the prince for many years, can the emperor give him a chance..."
Before Emperor Xihe spoke, Yan Fuguang's supporters refused to agree.
"It's not a mistake to make a huge mistake. No matter how much His Highness the King of Jin does, it's not too much. There must be limits to your cover!"
Emperor Xihe had a headache from the noise, and raised his hand to stop: "Stop arguing, my head is buzzing, please let me think about it!"
Is this letting go? !
The courtiers were overjoyed and finally saw a little hope!
A large number of memorials requesting the establishment of a prince flooded into Emperor Xihe's study, and Emperor Xihe was bound to see their appeals.
Emperor Xihe himself was shaken. He wanted to establish a prince.
The most suitable candidate is of course Yan Fuguang. Making him the prince will also deter the barbarians who covet their great Yan.
Ke Xihedi also had concerns, and his concerns came from Queen Xu.
Thinking of this, Emperor Xihe went to Fengyi Palace.
Empress Xu welcomed Emperor Xihe in gently and began to shed tears without saying a few words.
"I dreamed about Xianzhi last night when he was a child. You were busy at that time. He would cry when he couldn't see his father for several days. I feel very sad..."
Emperor Xihe was not moved, and was even a little embarrassed. It wasn't that he was busy, it was that he didn't even think of meeting Queen Xu and her son. There were three thousand beauties in the harem. He had somewhere he wanted to go.
"Xianzhi did indeed do something wrong. I dare not ask you to let him go, but for my sake, please forgive me... I went to see him a few days ago and he was so thin that he looked disfigured. Yeah, woo woo..."
"I didn't let anyone treat him harshly. If he doesn't eat, he will be hungry." Emperor Xihe became angry again. Yan Xianzhi wanted to use a hunger strike to make him regress. It was simply wishful thinking!
"I just came to see the Queen. Since you are fine, I will leave first."
Fengyi Palace was left behind by him, and Emperor Xihe walked away with heavy steps.
Queen Xu stared at Emperor Xihe's back with cold eyes, her nails digging into her palms tightly.
Yan Fuguang looked at the man who suddenly appeared in the Ministry of Justice office, confused.
"Father, what are you doing here?" His tone was slightly disgusting.
If you can't help him with his work and are in the way, it's better not to come.
"Fight the light..." Emperor Xihe rubbed his hands and smiled, "How have you been lately? I heard that you summoned the people from the Ministry of War to come up with something. Is there any progress?"
Yan Fuguang's expression was indifferent: "A little bit, not much progress. Those tactics were very important in the past, but when the barbarians got them, we have no trump cards."
Emperor Xihe was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, he couldn't blame anyone else but Yan Xianzhi.
"Your eldest brother is really stupid. The ancestors of the Yan family below don't know how to point at my spine and scold me. They must blame me for giving birth to such a son!"
Yan Fuguang didn't want to pay attention to his complaints. No one was a good person.
"The imperial court has made a loud voice for me to establish the crown prince. What do you think, Fuguang?"
Yan Fuguang was immersed in writing and writing, and he couldn't distinguish the extra thoughts. He said: "You can think about it yourself. Whoever you want to establish is your right." If he doesn't like anyone in the future, the worst he can do is seize the power himself, and that's not the case. Don't have that strength.
Xihedi smacked his lips and said tentatively: "Many people support you."
Yan Fuguang raised his eyes without being happy or angry and said, "It seems that my son is quite popular."
To be honest, Yan Fuguang has no idea about the position of prince at this time. Dayan has been on the decline for decades. Taking over at this time is just to clean up the mess, but has he not cleaned up the mess enough? Even if he is not a prince, there will be a lot of mess waiting for him.
"I have no idea, the prince can give it to anyone, as you wish."
Emperor Xihe originally thought that everyone wanted to be the prince, but Yan Fuguang was completely different from what he thought. He even heard disgust and evasion from his son's tone.
I'm so angry, I don't even want it, what do you want?
"No! You must have an idea! I think you are the most suitable to be the prince!" Emperor Xihe made the final decision.
